The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 296 The gloomy and violent little emperor vs the bright and charming foreign dancer
Fu Wan was terrified by the sudden appearance of the person, his legs were already numb from the cold, so he couldn't move quickly, but now he tripped him and fell straight forward.

Fu Wan felt that the original owner's high nose bridge was dangerous.

But on second thought, isn't my dog ​​man right in front of me?
According to the law of romance, the heroine will definitely fall into the arms of the hero when she falls, so Fu Wan looked at Zhao Yuan in front of her.

But Zhao Yuan just looked at her quietly, his eyes were cold and gloomy.

At this moment, Fu Wan fell on his face in front of Zhao Yuan.The pain caused her to cover her nose, tears filled her eyes, and she glared at Zhao Yuan angrily for some reason.

Everyone around was silent, pretending that they didn't exist.

The air was so quiet that there was only the sound of the rubbing of the clothes when the man squatted down. Zhao Yuan squatted in front of Fu Wan, and when he looked down at her, a nasty smile appeared on his lips, "Why, do you want me to help you in person?"

Fu Wan: "..."

This man is really a dog as always.

In front of Zhao Yuan, Fu Wan struggled to get up from the ground, and knelt down in front of him, "Your Majesty."

The man raised his eyebrows, and the embarrassment of her struggling to get up from the ground just now seemed to please him, making him hook his lips, as if he was in a good mood and gave a hum.

Fu Wan: "I want you to catch the minnv, not help the minnv."

"Oh?" He stretched out his hand, grabbed Fu Wan, and slowly stood up.

Fu Wan was pulled by him, and was about to stand up, but before the other foot could stand firmly, the person in front of him suddenly let go.Fu Wan sat on the ground again with one buttocks, and stared at him with disbelief.

Is he a school chicken? ! !

So childish!

A pleasant smile flashed across his face, then he straightened his face and said lightly: "You know, is it disrespectful for me to pull you?" He lowered his head slightly, looked directly into Fu Wan's eyes, and was in a good mood Explained: "He will beheaded."

Fu Wan simply sat on the ground and looked up at the man in front of him.

"Your Majesty, you didn't pull." Fu Wan looked innocently at the gloomy and weird man in front of him.

The girl's green eyes were filled with tears, and her palm-sized face was pitiful and charming, like a dewy rose flower.However, Zhao Yuan turned a blind eye to it. He was stopped by the girl's words for a while, and said slowly with some displeasure: "Of course... I won't pick you up, let alone pull you."

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the curtain again.

Fu Wan sat on the ground, too lazy to get up.

The maids and servants behind her looked at each other, and finally Zhao Yuan's chief eunuch walked in and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty?"

Zhao Yuan sat in front of the smoking cage, coughing lightly with his fists.He looked back at the curtain a little irritablely, thought for a while, and said lightly: "Bring it in, the dance is okay."

The great eunuch, as if he had been pardoned, hurried out and winked at the maids.

Then a court lady came up to help Fu Wan, and said in a low voice, "Which dance do you want to dance?"

Fu Wan said the name of the dance that Luanniang was best at, then got up from the ground, shook her legs that were no longer stiff, and walked in dignifiedly and gracefully through the curtain opened by the maid.

Zhao Yuan leaned on the small couch, frowning, as if he was a little uncomfortable.

Fu Wan walked up to the high platform slowly and danced to the music.

Luan Niang has a slender and flexible waist, long and slender limbs, wearing a bright red skirt decorated with jewels, dancing with the sound of silk and bamboo in the flickering lights, as beautiful as a red rose flower that blooms very slowly in the early morning.

Zhao Yuan squeezed his forehead and slowly opened his eyes.

The girls on the stage danced very intently, as beautiful as flowers trembling in the wind.

He has seen many beauties and many good dancers.However, there is only one who is not afraid of him.There is no one who dares to ask him.

As expected of the person chosen by King Qi, it is much more interesting than the beauties sent by others before.

Zhao Yuan narrowed his eyes, slowly watching the girl dancing in front of him.

Soon, she finished a dance.

Zhao Yuan waved to the girl on the stage, so Fu Wan walked towards Zhao Yuan slowly.When he got closer, Fu Wan realized that the imposing man in front of him was young and hadn't reached the crown yet.

He was still a teenager, no wonder he looked so pale and weak.

Zhao Yuan stood up and pinched Fu Wan's chin with his hand.

Luan Niang is a dancing foreign girl, so she is considered tall, and Zhao Yuan is only half a head taller than her.The young man was pale and gloomy, looking at her morbidly and gloomyly, with a strange smile on his face, "What's your name?"

Fu Wan blinked, without changing his expression, "Mother Luan."

"Luan Niang..." Zhao Yuan's eyes darkened three points, he let go of his hands with a half-smile, sat back on the couch, and said lightly: "Your name is really presumptuous."

Fu Wan figured it out, and he was going to threaten her with beheading again.

Why does he look like an uneducated brat, Fu Wan thought, and continued: "Why don't His Majesty give him a name, so that it won't be regarded as presumptuous."

Zhao Yuan frowned, his expression became violent and frightening.

He looked at Fu Wan with deep eyes, and suddenly a sneer appeared on his lips, and he said lightly, "I gave it to you personally?" His brows and eyes were full of arrogance and indifference, and suddenly he changed into a playful look, "It's not as good as I I'll let you go outside to enjoy the snow."

Fu Wan: "..."

He said to himself: "The night snow is white and cool, and swimming with candles is the best."

Fu Wan had a bad premonition, and was about to speak when the eyes of the people in front of her fell on her.

"Your clothes are very suitable for the newly bloomed red plum blossoms in the plum garden. Why don't you go there and pick a bunch of newly bloomed red plum blossoms for me while enjoying the snow." When he said this, there was truth in his eyes. Full of interest, as if thinking about how beautiful the red plum blossoms will be tomorrow.

Fu Wan sincerely suggested: "Your Majesty, you might as well give me the beheading directly."

Die more directly.

This weather is freezing to death, okay?

Zhao Yuan explained solemnly: "What's the point of beheading directly?" He patted the cake residue on his hands, and his eyes fell on Fu Wan's face, "It's fun to struggle slowly."

Fu Wan thought for a while and asked, "Your Majesty likes to watch me struggle?"

Zhao Yuan nodded.

So Fu Wan walked over and grabbed Zhao Yuan's neck.

"Escort!"

"Escort!!"

The palace was in chaos.

Fu Wan actually didn't use much force, but she pinched Zhao Yuan's neck condescendingly like this, no matter how you looked at it, she was very threatening.She raised her beautiful eyebrows, looked down at Zhao Yuan, and imitated Zhao Yuan's half-smile and said: "Your Majesty, I'm struggling."

Zhao Yuan's originally playful look turned cold, and he looked at Fu Wan with deep and irritable eyes.

There was a sneer on his lips, "If I want you, Ling Chi will be executed."

(End of this chapter)